Reborn ghost superstar

When Jiang Feng got off He Jinglin's car, it was still raining outside.Although the rain in spring was not too heavy, it still drenched him thoroughly in a few seconds.

The night at the end of April was still quite cold. Jiang Feng had put on a sweater over his shirt, but now it was completely wet, and there was nothing left to keep out the cold.The wounds on the chest and genitals were stung by the rain, and they were painful.He only took a few steps before he felt a hot current flow down his thigh, and the sticky feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

"Grass……"

Jiang Feng originally thought that people like He Jinglin would never use violence on any occasion.This person spent almost his whole life playing the image of the most perfect social elite, radiating his shining halo to the whole world, so that everyone would respect him, worship him, and obey him willingly.This kind of person will enjoy the fun of conquering people's hearts on an equal footing, and will never bother to persecute others with power or violence.

Up to now, Jiang Feng didn't think that this impression was biased.It can only be said that something between the two of them slowly began to get out of control.

"Grass!" He cursed secretly again.

It was nearly 70 kilometers from the villa area where He Jinglin lived to Jiang Feng's apartment. Even if he walked briskly in full condition, it would take about ten hours. Besides, Jiang Feng was in pain all over his body and couldn't walk at all.It's not impossible to call a taxi, but he really doesn't want his disheveled appearance to be seen by others.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to stay by He Jinglin's side.Not for a moment.

So Jiang Feng still gritted his teeth and walked forward, thinking that at least go a little further before finding a way to find a car.The terrible thing was that he had just walked a hundred meters away, when he heard the sound of tires rolling over the slippery road, and the light of the headlights shone from not far behind him, and they followed him all the time, without any intention of letting go.

He stopped in his tracks, turned his head and glared at the people in the car, because the headlights were too dazzling, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"...the ghosts linger." He curled his lips and continued to move forward with difficulty.

Jiang Feng knew that He Jinglin was also regretting what happened just now.For a person like him who has stayed in a high position for a long time and has almost never made any mistakes, once he really did something wrong, it is extremely difficult to put down his posture and say clearly "I'm sorry, I was wrong".He is catching up like this now, which obviously means apologizing.As long as Jiang Feng returns to that car now, the young master will try his best to please and compensate him.

But asking him to go back now, isn't that just a joke?

Jiang Feng didn't even turn his head around again, but just continued walking silently, refusing to stop even one step.It has to be said that He Jinglin's driving skills are good, so he followed at a distance, and even the length of Jiang Feng's shadow under the headlights did not change much.One person and one car are slowly grinding the distance on the road, one person refuses to give up, and the other refuses to give up.

After walking like this for more than four hours, the rain stopped.Jiang Feng looked at the google map in his hand and calculated, and barely managed to complete one-fifth of the distance.His knee hurts badly, his legs can no longer bend, and the long-distance walking has exhausted his energy, so he has long been hungry and panicked.

But the car behind him was still haunted.

In the competition between people and cars, it is obviously not the car that fails in the end.Jiang Feng felt that he couldn't take it anymore, so he simply sat down on the steps by the side of the road. He still took a deep breath when the wound on his lower body was pressed, but this finally gave his stiff legs some rest.

Not long after, He Jinglin turned off the engine, got out of the car and walked towards him.

"Hey, Mr. He, what a coincidence that you also came out for a walk in the middle of the night." Jiang Feng slowly rubbed his sore legs and said angrily.

He Jinglin frowned and sat down beside him.Jiang Feng wanted to move away, but he was so exhausted that he didn't want to move at all, so he let He Jinglin stand next to him.

The two were silent for a while.Then He Jinglin grabbed Jiang Feng's shoulder abruptly, and kissed him extremely tenderly on the brow bone mark.

"I'm sorry, Xiaofeng, I'm sorry. You can be angry with me, don't make things difficult for yourself like this."

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment this time, and his subordinates paused slightly.He Jinglin took the opportunity to put the clean coat from the car on him, and leaned over to help him massage his legs.

"I don't know what's wrong with me... I was the first to discover your potential. For more than a month, I have watched you transform and grow bit by bit. You don't know when you sing How dazzling you are, so dazzling that I want to give you the best chance, build an incomparable stage for you, so that you can sing to your heart's content forever... But by that time, you will not belong to me alone The whole world will see your talent, and countless people will be crazy and screaming for you, instead of like now, everything about you is only appreciated by me.”

When He Jinglin said this, he chuckled a little self-deprecatingly, "Recently, every time I think about this, I become very abnormal, as if there is a fire stuck in my chest, and it can't come up or go down. ..."

Jiang Feng never expected that He Jinglin was thinking about these things in his heart, and such a sincere confession made him lose his temper and have nowhere to vent it.He stared blankly at He Jinglin's drooping profile for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Mr. He, are you serious?"

The tone of his question was very joking, but He Jinglin raised his head and looked at him with extremely sincere eyes, which even made him nervous subconsciously.

"If so?" The man paused for a moment and asked in a deep voice.

——if so?

At that time, Jiang Feng was suddenly at a loss.

Of course he knew that the rich people's game of nurturing starlets was never serious.His presupposition of the relationship between two people is also based on this premise.Born casual, he does not have such a strong concept of chastity that must be consistent.It is a person who always hopes to have someone by his side to accompany him, even if it is only temporary, even if it is just a play on the occasion, there will be no loss.

It was also for this reason that he proposed to He Jinglin not to accept money and other forms of gifts from the very beginning.In this way, when we have to separate one day, we can break it off cleanly and not owe each other.

Now, the benefactor said that he was serious.

Jiang Feng and He Jinglin looked at each other for a long while, and the man's gaze was extraordinarily clear and open.Finally, he scratched his wet hair irritably, stood up and walked towards He Jinglin's Cayenne, because he couldn't bend his legs, he staggered a few steps, and was hugged horizontally by He Jinglin who was chasing up from behind.

After getting in the car, Jiang Feng unceremoniously lowered the back of the seat to get ready to sleep.He Jinglin dried his hair with a towel, changed into clean clothes, and turned on the heater to the maximum.Jiang Feng has been lazily accepting his service, without any resistance, nor did he deliberately cooperate.

"Just take me home. I think it's better for us not to meet each other for now." After the car started, Jiang Feng turned his back to He Jinglin's direction and said softly.

It was already daylight when Jiang Feng got home that morning.He Jinglin wanted to help him see the wound and put some medicine on it, but Jiang Feng drove him out without hesitation.

As a result, he got cold in the rain and wind in the middle of the night, and Jiang Feng himself didn't seriously disinfect and apply medicine to the wound, which caused the wound to become inflamed. After sleeping, he woke up with a high fever of 38 degrees 5, which scared Wang Yan, who came to work on time, half to death.

Jiang Feng was so burned that he couldn't get out of bed at all, so he could only ask the doctor to come to the house for injections and hang water. It took three days of anti-inflammatory drugs to subside the fever.He Jinglin was extremely guilty and would come over almost every night, because Jiang Feng said he didn't want to meet, so he stayed in the living room.

Patients with high fever are in lethargy most of the day, and seldom awake.After Jiang Feng's fever subsided, He Jinglin stopped coming to Jiang Feng's house for fear of being discovered by him, but he still made long phone calls every day to ask Wang Yan about his situation.

I lay down like this for a whole week.On the morning of the seventh day, Wang Yan took her temperature and wiped off her sweat. After several days, she finally smiled.

"Fever and cold are just minor illnesses. Sister Yan, don't worry too much." After finally being allowed to get out of bed, Jiang Feng stretched his waist and said with a smile.

"I almost burned to death, you have the nerve to say it. Go wash up and take medicine!"

During the few days when she was most ill, Wang Yan almost never left Jiang Feng's side, and even slept in the living room of Jiang Feng's house, taking care of him meticulously.Now that Jiang Feng was almost better, Wang Yan resumed her usual strong and sharp style, and drifted away without saying this.

As long as Jiang Feng thinks that someone is willing to take care of him like this, his heart will feel sweet.Just as I was about to take a shower, the phone rang.

"Hey Brother Yue, the person I asked you to check for help, is there any result now?"